A Captain and Her Ship

Chapter 30: The Silent Game

Chapter 30: The Silent Game{Prue’s POV} 

 

 

Its been so boring the pass few weeks, I’ve been standing in front of the school waiting for.

I paused, lowering my head to the floor. Why should I wait, I’m not even allowed to talk to him. My parents are crazy, with a choice like this, do they really believe I’d would listen. 

Olivier is my best friend for crying out loud, they were being stupid if they asked me to stop being around me. Like I would take that seriously. I scoffed, is he even coming to school today? 

I turned to my left and then my right but still didn’t see any Olivier. Where is that gay baby? I was about to walking to the doors of the school when one girl that got under my skin came. She smirked at me when she saw I was stand in front of the door. I crossed my arms, and narrowed my hazel eyes at her.

“Oh is that you Prue”. She smirked stopping only a few feet in front of me. I rolled my eyes at her comment, but came back to a hard glare. 

“No duh, bitch. I’m here, this is school”. I insulted, but she only giggled it off like some kind of joke.

“Aren’t you funny”. She poked my shoulder with her pink French tips.

“Don’t touch me”. I hissed, moving away from her hand. I have to burn this jacket when I get home, damn it. She pulled her hands up in surrender, and sighed. 

“I didn’t mean to cause any trouble”. She exclaimed. 

“The moment I meet you, on the first day of school was good enough. I already hate you”. I spat, flaring my nose at her comment. She was stupid if she thought I would accept her apology. 

“Aw, that hurt”, she patted her chest and pouted, “right, in, here”.

My left eyes twitched in irritation, and I stepped in closer to her closing the gap between us. I gripped on the collar of her shirt, and pulled her into my face. She blinked, but then started grinning at me. 

“Leave me alone”! 

“I never noticed you had such pretty hazel eyes”. She compliment, I literally gagged and pushed her away from me.

“Your screwed up aren’t you. What did some guy say he doesn’t like hoes”. I bellowed, harshly.

And she chuckled, but then it because a wicked laugh you would only hear a murder say. She flipped her straight ‘blonde hair’ obviously dyed it, and curved a smile on her blood red lips. I shifted my weight to my left hip, and placed my hands on either sides of my hip. As I tilted my head, ever so slightly. 

“Actually, my boyfriend likes me the way I am”. She covered her mouth, still smirking.

“Sure, I bet you his online. No real guy can stand to see your ugly face. He’ll die from shock”. I countered, squinting my eyes.

“Aren’t you a kidder, he’s at this school”.

What?

“He should he here right-”, suddenly the door to the school open, and I turned. My eye’s widen in shock, I couldn’t believe him. How is that even possible I thought? God, it because I didn’t think this whole plan though. I turned my head away from the guy in front of the door. To have my eyes meet Jessica, she was grinning up a storm at me.

I felt this urge to running in front of him, and claw out his eyes. How could he do this, to us! Why would he date Jessica, when theres so many better people! But. I though he liked-

“Jessica, were going to miss lunch”. He called out, and I trembled. I was shaking, I’ve never felt like this before. I hate it.

“Okay Jordan”! She chirp, minced right next him as he wrapped his arms around her shoulder pulling her close.

I had no expression. As they enter the school, and the metal door closing right behind them.

~000000000000~

The biggest liar goes to Jordan. For actually, tricking me and Olivier this whole time, I have to give me props. I was so shocked, he made me feel an emotion I’ve never felt. Because I never let people near me, even come close to betrayal. 

That dark brunette with misty blue eyes could only see what is convenient. I know my plan was to make a Yaoi couple, but then something changed. I wanted Olivier to be happy, no matter how hard it would be to get Jordan. Because I though Jordan was the one, someone I though would make Oliver happy.

But look now, I’m sitting in the hallways with my back to the locker randomly babbling on to myself. 

He was nothing but a liar, getting all excited in the kitchen of his house when I said Olivier want to go out with him. That was an act, nothing was real not even that kiss they shared in the library. He probably with home, and scrubbed his lips with bleach and an iron sponge. Just because I let stupid things like emotion get the better of me I lost my best friend.

Olivier, I haven’t seen him since that night. I even tried calling him, but it would go straight to voicemail. Why didn’t he just say he didn’t like Olivier. None of this madness would of happened. Everything would have been okay, no one would have been hurt. 

I could feel my vision starting to blurr, was I going blind. I rubbed my eyes, and saw the unspeakable. I was crying. I kept rubbing my eyes trying to stop this tears from coming. But it was like a fountain, it wouldn’t stop. 

“I don’t want to feel anything anymore. I don’t want this emotions, there annoying. And-”. I was cut off by a cough, I removed my hands from my face and looked up.

“Watch’ca doing”. He questioned, staring down at me with his radiant green eyes that bore down into mine. I looked away, and he sighed, squatting down to sit next to me.

“Whiskey Lover leave me alone”. I hissed, rubbing my cheeks to no more tears. 

“And why would I do that when a beautiful girl is crying”. He placed his finger on the bottom of my chin, and turned my head. 

When he noticed my eyes, he’s eyes widen and he pulled me into a hug I wasn’t ready for.

“Let go”! I barked, pounding on his back with my fist.

“Not until you tell me why your upset”. He stated calmly, weird? 

“There’s no point everything has been done. I have nothing left, it’s my fault and that jackass of a guy”. I scoffed, Ash pulled away to where our face was only inches apart. He stared into my eyes with concern, he really wanted to know. I sighed, there’s nothing else I’ll lose. He kept his grip loss on my shoulder, and I began.

“I’m not allow to be around Olivier or Jordan, because for some reason my parents won’t tell me”. I exclaimed annoyed.

“Wait but aren’t you two friends, why are your parents saying that now”? He questioned. 

“How the hell should I know”! I asked them a million times when I first saw my mom and Olivier’s mom argue but they said its okay. But look now, everything is jacked up and put into the weirdest places.

“Can I help you. I know I’m not much but can do something”? He asked, moving his hands down my shoulder to my hands and giving them a gentle squeeze.

I sighed, clearing my mind. “Just don’t lie to me. I’m tired of liars”.

“Okay,” he beamed before leaning in and leaving a warm kiss on my cheek. This guy sometimes.

“I’ll do everything in my power to get you, Olivier and Jordan back together”. He promised with determination in his voice. 

“Thank you”. I whispered, and I felt something. So deep in my none beating heart, had a feeling he would.